1 My soul waiteth in silence for God only: From him 'cometh' my salvation.
2 He only is my rock and my salvation: 'He is' my high tower; I shall not be greatly moved.
3 How long will ye set upon a man, That ye may slay 'him', all of you, Like a leaning wall, like a tottering fence?
4 They only consult to thrust him down from his dignity; They delight in lies; They bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah
5 My soul, wait thou in silence for God only; For my expectation is from him.
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